Who asked him to play Go!

Chapter 37 · The sword passed silently
  This is a little secret that Shi Yu only found out in the past few days.

Every time he fought against an unfamiliar opponent, Lu Sizhu would lower his head and count the lines and intersections on the chessboard, and sometimes even count the wood grains.

This is a method she uses to overcome tension. For example, the Japanese will write the word "人" on the palm of their hand and then swallow it in one gulp.

As the bird grew bigger, there were no woods, so Shi Yu didn't pay much attention to this incredible habit.

But being able to count and fall asleep while counting is too outrageous!

"Hey, wake up, the game has begun." Shi Yu shook Lu Sizhu's shoulders.

"Is "The Work of the Chess Master" updated?"

Lu Sizhu raised her sleepy eyes, and her eyes were a little dull. Who knew what she had just dreamed about.

"That lousy comic has been serialized a long time ago, now it's your turn to catch it."

"Oh, that's it, I remember." She responded confusedly.

Seeing how she took her time and guessed the first thing to catch, Shi Yu suddenly felt like he was friends with the giant panda.

What is this girl's brain circuit like?
  After helping her get on the right track, Shi Yu focused on the opponent in front of him.

The relaxed atmosphere disappeared without a trace. Jian Wusheng's expression was as tense as if he was wearing a mask, and the "sword" in his name was turning into sword energy coming towards his face.

This opponent is unprecedentedly powerful.

The first guess is to catch the child, and Shi Yu is the black one.

Duel, start!
  Outside the venue, the teachers from the dojos on both sides also took their seats one by one.

"This is Lu Sizhu. She is indeed a girl that makes people's eyes shine." The teacher from the Hangcheng Dojo exclaimed.

"I have laid out her chess records. Although she is still young, she already has the style of Ms. Rui back then."

"Praise, praise, Xiaolu is not mature yet. When she first entered the dojo, Zhan Ying could beat her, but now she has just caught up." Fan Mingren was so praised that he waved his hands repeatedly.

"The main reason is that I have found a good opponent recently, so I have made great progress." Yu Ke was also happy.

Fan Mingren's smile froze.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, Lu Sizhu's recent improvement in chess skills is indeed related to Shi Yu.

But! But! This still doesn't mean that the starting point 33 is correct!
  Therefore, we must win! Jian Wusheng, it’s up to you to bring order out of chaos!
  "It's been an hour, and it's time to reach the middle game. Let's take a look."

Open the multimedia, and four chess games are presented at the same time.

The result shocked Fan Mingren.

"How could this happen? Are we at such a disadvantage?"

In two of the four games, the disadvantages were immediately visible.

It happened to be two games besides Shi Yu and Lu Sizhu.

These two classmates are both dojo generals in Fan Mingren's eyes.

What about Tian Ji’s horse race as promised?

Why was our superior horse so violently beaten?

Looking at the chess game, it was obvious that one of the players was playing a complex move and was hit by a flying knife. He was on the way to a comeback from the beginning.

The other person was also in a state of embarrassment because he failed in an ordinary contact battle.

"It seems that our side is better prepared." The teacher from Hangcheng said with a smile.

"We started to let the children adapt to this rule two weeks ago. You should have done this very late, right?"

Fan Mingren really couldn't refute this point. After all, Shi Yu was sent there temporarily, disrupting the original arrangement.

From the moment we formed our troops, we have been at a disadvantage. If this happens later, he will definitely be the first to take the blame!
  "It's okay. It's just a friendly match between dojos. It's not a confrontation between China and foreign countries. If you lose, you lose."

When he said this, the teacher in Hangcheng's face blossomed.     A strange horse.

"You guys, are you just confirming victory?"

Yu Ke said this calmly, like weak tea in his hand.

"Both chess games collapsed. If there is no major accident, this team battle should be won no matter what, right?"

The only better-looking chess game was Lu Sizhu's game. It was a fast chess game, and logically speaking, it should be the weak point of female chess players, but the result was a violent beating in the opposite direction.

She sometimes imitates Shi Yu's start, but after all, she is not the founder. She doesn't understand some moves and only uses them occasionally. For example, when dealing with Senior Sister Zhan.

Faced with this critical game, she still chose the smooth start that she is best at, and then gradually exerted her strength.

Fan Mingren was particularly pleased about this, feeling that she still had her as a teacher in her heart.

Move 36! Hit the edge star!
  Well, what should come will come. After entering the middle game, the iconic Shi Yu-style close-quarters combat appeared again.

"What a fierce chess style. I really didn't expect that the little girl hides such a competitive heart under such a cute appearance."

"But it's not enough. This is a rule for calculating the total number of moves. Simply winning one game of chess cannot make up for the losses of the other two disastrous defeats."

"This is easy to handle. Wouldn't it be great if you win the captain's battle?" Yu Ke said, "By the way, if you win a little more, one goal in the master's battle is equal to two in the other tables."

"Win Jian Wu Sheng? It's a bit difficult, isn't it? That was a genius boy who was able to defeat Gu Shengshan a long time ago." The teacher in Hangcheng smiled.

"The current situation of this game is very unclear. It is obvious that the next step is to compete for strength. This is Jian Wusheng's area of ​​expertise."

"Emma, ​​you told me to let this kid play chess carefully, but he turned out to be so prudent?"

Seeing the current chaotic situation, Fan Mingren's eyes darkened.

"Look at this game from the beginning, you will be very impressed."

Yu Ke pressed the remote control to start the game from the beginning.

After just a few moves in the game, the two guests became restless.

"What kind of chess is this? Why do you just point the corner at the beginning? Is it a subway style?"

In Go, the school that likes to climb three paths to gain ground is often called Diggou Liu, which refers to the vulgar style of chess and loves the ground more than one's wife.

But this opening point of 33 seems to be more extreme than the ditch flow, and it seems that it can only be called the subway flow.

"Why did Jian Wusheng follow suit? "What's the meaning of Xiao Fei's hand? "

The progress of the chess game left the two of them dumbfounded, while Fan Mingren and Yu Ke were used to it.

Shi Yudian Sansan was still the sign among the signs, but he never expected that Jian Wusheng's response method was also very abstract.

After growing for a while, he flew away.

It's the Mi Dao style!

"It seems that he has also read the chess record of the last game of the Puhai Middle School League and plans to imitate it." Yu Ke said, stroking his beard.

In that chess game, Yao Yuhang made three or three points. Shi Yuying used this strange little flying hand, which seemed to be a flying knife that he had studied well.

But when I asked this kid afterwards, he wouldn't reveal anything, he just said it was a secret and he would rely on this to become famous in the future.

Yu Ke didn't want to ask too much. He just felt that there were a hundred Shi Yu crawling all over his body every day when he slept.

Now it seems it's time to reveal the secret.

See how he responded.

On the chessboard, the two sides were already in a tense situation.

　Dads, ask for monthly tickets!

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)